Nomenclature of Night

  Chapter 546 The ultimate martial artist

   It was only then that Qing Chen could see Fei Touman's appearance clearly. The delicate woman's face looked particularly ferocious because of her swollen skull and knotted muscles.

   "Damn it!" Qing Chen was startled by the ugly face that suddenly flew out, turned around and pulled Shendai Yunzhi and the two to run back.

   It's just that, after running two steps, Qing Chen suddenly saw...

  Twelve flying-headed barbarians, twelve different appearances, but they all have hideous faces like evil spirits, with purple dry blood and tears on their faces, as if a woman's soul was imprisoned in it.

  They have long messy hair tied with bright red and green satin, like hostesses dressed up at a dinner party.

  But the colorful satin also looks like a banner calling for souls at this time.

   This is a veritable purgatory on earth!

  He looked at the faces of the ferocious women who were getting closer, and saw their pain and struggle.

  There was pleading on that face, as if asking for relief.

  Qing Chen sighed.

   stopped running.

  I don't want to run away!

  Qing Chen suddenly stood still and turned around, taking a deep breath.

  On the pale snowfield, the lonely and brave young man is like standing in a splash-ink landscape with infinite blank space.

  Then raise your head and spit out that cloud of air vigorously in front of you!

   No matter how many you are, you are all within the envelope of this cloud!

  In an instant, the snowflakes that were drifting obliquely towards the boy all over the sky were blown backwards by this puff of cloud air!

  Countless sharp snowflakes "washed" off the faces of the twelve flying-headed savages, washed off the skin on their faces, washed off the strands of hair on their heads, revealing the skeletons under their ferocious faces.

  The heavy snow that rolled back did not fall to the ground, it rolled back to the sky!

  The flying snow, the washed-off debris of the colorful satin, and the torn blood are like dark fireworks that suddenly bloom.

   The sound of the phoenix flute is moving!

  Yuhu light turns!

   One night fish and dragon dance!

   This breath of cloud will one day be comparable to Li Yunjing's hand for picking up stars!

   But it’s not enough now, Qingchen is only a B-level, and he must exhaust all means to barely kill an A-level onmyoji shikigami.

  Those twelve flying-headed barbarians were still clenching their fangs, even though they were washed into bones by tens of thousands of blades, and there were dense cracks on the bones.

  Qing Chen manipulated the two of Jindai Yunzhi and himself to stand in a triangle.

  The twelve Flying Mans didn't care about Yunzhi Shendai and Izumi Takahashi on both sides, and went straight to Qingchen!

  Qing Chen felt peaceful in his heart.

  Qing Chen manipulates two marionettes whose body shapes are staggered, with him as the axis and the two marionettes as paintbrushes.

  He used the last remaining chivalry energy in his body to make a knife out of transparent silk thread...

   Cut!

"rest in peace."

  Twelve Flying Heads fell into the net that Qing Chen made for them, and the moment they flew in front of Qing Chen, Qing Chen tried his best to close his hands to the middle.

   There was a bone cracking sound.

  The knife wire connected between him and the two marionettes forcibly twisted the flying heads in the net into pieces.

  Qing Chen stood on the spot panting violently, watching the pile of dry bones in front of him fly away in a stream of light.

  He sighed again in his heart, even if he killed these flying headmen, the twelve women who were imprisoned would be hard to escape.

   Killing an A-level shikigami with a B-level, even if the opponent is a shikigami, is still amazing enough.

  Below level A, Qing Chen may already be able to ignore any opponent.

  But at this moment, Qing Chen suddenly turned around after realizing something was wrong!

late!

  Flying head man is just a feint attack, the ultimate move is still behind!

   This time, when I saw it for the first time, a huge white tiger with one horn pounced on it, its limbs were muscled, and its **** mouth could almost swallow a whole person!

   This white tiger can step on the snow without a sound. Wherever it walks, the snow has never collapsed.

  ATS-062 Shikigami, White Tiger!

  I saw that the white tiger had leaped high at a distance of five feet, and rushed towards Qingchen with absolute ferocity.

   Qing Chen lost the knight's true energy, and couldn't even use the shred of a knife.

  He put the black sniper tool in his arms, pulled the trigger with a calm expression, eyes! heart! neck!

  In the heavy snow, the boy's pupils suddenly narrowed, and the flame lines on his cheeks suddenly spread!

  The world seems to be slowing down... No, it's his computing power that's getting faster!

  The speed at which the white tiger pounced was getting slower and slower in his eyes, and he himself pulled the trigger as if in slow motion.

  He even felt that he could catch the traces of the bright yellow bullets with his naked eyes.

  The bullet hit Baihu's body, but the bullet had clearly entered the opponent's body, but it did not hinder the opponent's fierce pounce at all.

  Qing Chen pulled Gao Qiao Quanchi in front of him.

  I leaned back.

   This huge monster tore up Gaoqiao Quanchi with one claw in the air, and when it flew over Qingchen's head, it swung its claws downward, leaving five deep blood grooves on his left chest.

   Almost broke his collarbone!

  Qing Chen stood up and stepped back, the blood on his chest continued to flow down his clothes, eventually staining the snow into a deep red.

  Blind in one eye, the white tiger paced slowly on the snow, eyeing him intently, as if he wanted to wait for Qing Chen to bleed more before making a move.

  Blood was draining rapidly, the knight's qi had been exhausted, and the speed of the black sniper facing the A-level shikigami was not good.

   Qing Chen smiled wryly, is he about to be taken away?

  He knew one thing. Kamdai knew very well that he could not be taken away, but he kept thinking about him. He must have found a solution.

   Qingchen can also think of this method, that is, first let him take away others and empty out this body.

   It's a pity that, among all the shortcuts in this world, the farthest road has not come to an end.

  Qing Chen no longer uses the black sniper, but his eyes are shining with golden light.

   Radiant!

   Death is scary.

  But for some reason, Qing Chen always feels that every fear can make him excited!

  Even if they die together, it's nothing.

   Please scatter with Thunder!

  A powerful electric current burst out from the young man, and even made a sizzling sound.

  The ocean in the depths of life is gradually turning into a vortex, and the blood is gradually boiling.

  Qing Chen wants to exhaust his full potential and die here with dignity!

  Suddenly, the world fell silent.

"Huh?"

   I don't know where this sound of doubt came from.

  It seems to be doubtful that Qing Chen has awakened, and it seems to be lamented that among generations of knights, not only has there finally been signs of growth in this generation, but also the existence of "transferred knights"...

  The one who came here did not expect Qing Chen to be able to awaken after becoming a knight!

  At this time, someone walked past Qing Chen lightly, patted him on the shoulder and said warmly: "Don't worry, there is still Master."

  Qing Chen suddenly opened his eyes, staring blankly at the back of the figure who had just passed him by.

  The boy has been looking forward to it since this time travel.

  He asked the members of the daytime to pass on the news, but he was not sure where the master was and whether he could come over in time.

   And now.

  This master who said, "I will only see you for a journey of thousands of miles, and the wind, snow and sun will never bother you again" has really come.

  The next moment, the white tiger jumped up and rushed towards Qingchen, but Li Shutong jumped lightly, and hit the top of the white tiger like a falling mountain!

  With a bang, the leaping white tiger was caught in mid-air by someone who came first, and stepped hard into the snow and dirt!

  The snow splashed like a waterfall, and the ground cracked like a cobweb.

   The speed of this demigod was something Qing Chen had never seen in his entire life. He only felt that Master's figure suddenly disappeared from his sight, and when he reappeared, he was already above Bai Hu's head!

   Seeing that the white tiger was still alive, Uncle Li lifted it by the neck like lightning, lifted it up, and then slammed it to the ground.

   There was another roar, and Qing Chen only felt that after the fall, the whole mountain range seemed to shake.

   "Not dead yet?" Li Shutong was curious with interest.

  At this time, Baihu turned over and stood up, waving his thick paws and slapping Li Shutong.

  The middle-aged man didn't know how powerful he was, and he slapped Baihu's face lightly and first again.

   There was a bang, and the white tiger, more than three meters long, rolled and was slapped into the air and hit the snow mountain tens of meters away.

  The white tiger is like a painting, falling slowly against the mountain with a trajectory that violates common sense of physics.

  Beating people is like hanging a painting!

  Beating someone is like hanging a painting!

  Qing Chen knew that the white tiger's bones were probably all shattered. In front of Li Shutong, this A-level shikigami was no different from those bandits in the wilderness.

  At this time, the mountains hummed unbearably, and the snow on the mountains disintegrated one after another, covering the white tiger.

  Where the white tiger collided with the mountain range, a huge boulder was also shattered into countless pieces. The momentum of the force hitting the white tiger mountain has not dissipated, and penetrated into the mountain rock!

   This time, the white tiger didn't stand up again, but turned into a streamer and flew away.

   Understatement.

  This is the power of a martial arts demigod. With one palm, an A-level shikigami is crippled. Even the mountains don't want to bear such power.

  Qing Chen still couldn't calm down until this moment. Originally, he thought that A-level was just better than B-level in physical fitness, and demigod was higher than A-level.

   But I didn't expect that Wufu's ultimate ability can reach a speed that is difficult to catch with the naked eye!

  In the past, Qing Chen had been thinking that compared with other cultivators, knights actually had much simpler methods.

  For example, the inheritance of Hu's intelligence agency can eventually be cultivated into twenty-four small sapphire swords, which are extremely lethal.

  Compared in this way, isn’t the demigod of the knight a little weak, can it only be won by gang fights?

  But at this moment, he understood why no demigod in this world wants to fight alone with the knight demigod.

Li Shutong said calmly to Xue Yuan: "I have been hiding from me for so long, every day I hid in the divine bridge of your Shendai house and did not dare to come out. Now that you are arresting my apprentice, it seems that you are good at courage. Now that you are here, come out and fight , and then go on the road with peace of mind."

   This sound is obviously not loud, but it rolls extremely far on the snow field, like the vast bell in the temple at dusk.

  People will feel peaceful from the heart when they hear it.

  Li Shutong looked back at Qingchen slowly and said with a smile: "Did you see, this is the knight."

  Qing Chen burst into tears with a sudden smile. He remembered what he had said to Maki Jinguji in Hokkaido on the phone that morning.

  Don’t worry, Master has Master too.

   Li Shutong is finally here.

  (end of this chapter)